Role Playing

by Cathy Yardley

“If you can’t handle me in sweatpants, you don’t deserve me in stilettos,”

Amen to that

“It’s more than looks. You aren’t like anybody I’ve ever met. You’re snarky and snarly and sweet and generous. You’re helpful and kind and act like a honey badger to anyone who tries to point it out. You aren’t as mean as you think, but you’re not to be messed with

He loved every single thing about her, flaws, rough edges and not.

I’m surrounded by people who are supposed to love me, as long as I somehow become what they expect of me. And I’m done, okay? I. Am. Done.”

Do you, be you, not someone elses concept of acceptable or perfect

She grinned. This was acceptance. This was her small town. This was where her heart was. This was home. Aiden was home.

Home is where the heart is